Chapter Thirty-Three: Fellow Daoists!
The existence of the wooden soldiers gave Fan Kang a lot of resistance, not that he couldn't fight, but he couldn't even touch it! Helpless, Fan Kang could only retreat.
Seeing Fan Kang retreating to two miles away, Qingfeng laughed and said, "What's the matter? Didn't you want to kill me just now? Now you ran away? Aren't you afraid!"
"Hahaha... , Qingfeng boy, you only know that you are hiding behind a group of clowns who jump off the beam, you have the ability to come out, and see that I don't beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!" Fan Kang laughed loudly, and then said sharply. Indeed, this kind of stick is played, as if the feeling of hitting the cotton is really uncomfortable, he has always been based on the hard way of playing, and the most unbearable thing is this kind of hiding behind to summon a group of **** things, and he rushed up, but he himself watched the relishing style of play.
Qingfeng didn't know that Fan Kang was agitated, he still underestimated Fan Kang's strength, and because of this, he couldn't fall for Fan Kang, and rushed up to fight Fan Kang recklessly, this approach is obviously too irrational!
"If you have the ability, come here, as long as you can walk in front of you, I will stretch out my neck and let you cut it!"
Fan Kang threw a **** look in his eyes and said, "Neurotic! It was you who showed off your might and wanted to kill me, and now you are asking me to kill you, it's really uncultured and terrible... I'm standing right here, what can you do to me?"
Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "I really can't do anything to you, but I can't guarantee the people below!"
As he spoke, Qingfeng pointed under the empty finger of his right hand, and whispered "Go" in his mouth
Suddenly, hundreds of wooden soldiers swooped down and killed the Suzaku faction.
The people of Zizhu outside the Langyu Hall and the disciples of the entire Vermilion Bird Sect who were looking upwards were suddenly shocked, and the onlookers could not understand what Fan Kang was facing, and at this time, seeing hundreds of wooden soldiers rushing down, a feeling of being overwhelmed by a large army filled their hearts.
For thousands of years, there has never been such an unprecedented and peerless war in the entire cultivation realm, and the peaceful and comfortable cultivation realm makes them all seem to be flowers in a greenhouse.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of wooden soldiers had already rushed into the crowd, and they were like a pack of hungry wolves, rushing into the docile flock, and the long knives in their hands slashed mercilessly at the Suzaku Sect disciples. Suddenly, there were many wails and screams.
Only Zizhu and others outside the Langyu Hall can support each other. They saw that Fan Kang was as easy as slaughtering a chicken to deal with these wooden soldiers, but when they really put themselves on the other, they knew the strength of these wooden soldiers.
Fortunately, these wooden soldiers have the strength of the Jindan period, but the means of attack are pitiful, and they are chopping and chopping back and forth, and they go straight without any fancy fancy. In this way, Zizhu and others can temporarily support themselves.
Seeing this situation, Fan Kang couldn't help but sink his mind. He had already regarded the other Suzaku faction people except for the three elders as his future team, if these people died, it would be a little troublesome to find another group of leaders, and the key was that it was a little troublesome to select the candidates for his cronies.
Helpless, Fan Kang could only come up with a way to rescue them as soon as possible. In order to save them, it is necessary to kill the breeze at the root, and the wooden soldiers should be able to dissipate on their own. However, it is not easy to kill Qing Feng, it is estimated that he has already exhausted the mana of these wooden soldiers before he has rushed in front of Qing Feng!
The entire Vermilion Bird Sect was only a few hundred people, and they were rushed in by hundreds of wooden soldiers, completely powerless, and there was a wailing and screaming just now, and most of them were missing between a few breaths. Suddenly, the Suzaku Sect could see the female disciples who had been killed everywhere, and the corpses could be seen everywhere, like the Nine Shades Purgatory, and when it was completely quiet, the corpses of the Vermilion Bird Sect everywhere looked even more terrifying.
Zizhu and the others were all hung up, and they formed a circle, leaning on each other, guarding against the wooden soldiers who were gradually approaching and forming an encirclement. There were even some wooden soldiers hanging in the air, and the faint green eyes stared at Zizhu and the others below. At that time, they will really have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth! Even if there are no wooden soldiers above, they will not be able to shake off the wooden soldiers with their speed. And after these battles between breaths, in addition to their own consumption of mana, a lot of mana was also eaten by the wooden soldiers.
The situation is precarious!
Force!!!
It has always been used as a means for Fan Kang to be in a normal state. When he encounters invincible monsters or monsters in Journey to the West, he will appear in monkey mode to face the enemy, and they can all kill the opponent in a simple and brutal way.
But this time is different, in the past, those monsters were not as difficult as the breeze in front of them, they were all some real battles, like this method of using crowd tactics to contain it, Fan Kang was also the first time to encounter it!
Fan Kang closed his eyes and slowly raised the golden hoop stick, a majestic and heavy aura emanated from him, and the scope of diffusion became larger and larger, and the speed became faster and faster.
"Huh?!is this?" Qingfeng felt the breath, something familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while. His brow furrowed slightly.
Suddenly, Fan Kang opened his eyes, a stream of golden light circulated in his pupils, followed by a gushing out of the mana of the whole body, and the mana of gold and fire spread instantly along the breath, and when he reached the critical line, Fan Kang shouted in a low voice:
"Tarzan - Xiong"
"Buzz"
An extremely strong roar spread, originally just a faint breath, under the surge of mana, a majestic and almost transparent mountain peak fell from the sky, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth were darkened.
Although this mountain peak is illusory and untouchable, everything wrapped in it feels a strong sticky feeling, and it seems that the ordinary action of raising your hand feels extremely difficult.
Although these wooden soldiers have the strength of the Jindan period, they are extremely lacking in means, in addition to being able to eat the mana of the enemy, it is as simple as an explosion of slashing. Even the previous Great Qin Emperor, Ying Duan, was a lot worse.
At that time, Fan Kang was still in a normal form, and after deepening his understanding of Taishan's male power, Ying Duan was unable to act. What's more, now that it is displayed in the form of a divine monkey, it has a moat-like coercion over these wooden soldiers.
I saw that those wooden soldiers stood still as if time had stood still, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate themselves!
This effect, Fan Kang was also a little surprised, he originally just wanted to trap the hundreds of wooden soldiers besieging Zizhu and the others below, but he didn't expect that he in the state of the divine monkey could radiate the potential to such a wide area!
And when Zizhu and the others were about to fight to the death, they found that those wooden soldiers had stopped advancing, and the faint green pupils meant that they were still conscious, but they just didn't see them coming forward. Then, they found themselves in an illusory mountain, and Shen Xue reached out to touch the angular mountain rock, but directly passed through it.
Elder Ulan suddenly exclaimed, "This is... This kind of tangible potential has only been seen in the classics, but I didn't expect that I would have such luck in my lifetime!"
Elder Mozhu wondered, "Who caused this momentum?"
Zizhu and the others almost looked towards Fan Kang in the sky together, and the answer was self-evident.
The family was happy and the family was sad, and Qingfeng was still suppressed by Fan Kang when he tried his best, which made him fall into great fear.
Looking at Fan Kang, who came step by step, Qingfeng had already met his fate!
"Fellow Daoists, be merciful!"
Suddenly, an ethereal voice outside the clouds interrupted Fan Kang's progress.
But Qingfeng was overjoyed, turned around and bowed to the sky and said:
"Meet the Master!"